Li Yuan was amused by the theatrical performance put on by Liu Jia and Wu Hao.
He looked at the two clowns exasperatedly. "Your acting is way too over-the-top!"
Wu Hao grinned, chuckling slyly. "Yuan, how about we make a bet?"
Li Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly and glanced at Wu Hao. "Oh? What kind of bet? Let's hear it."
Wu Hao's face took on a mischievous look as he spoke. "Yuan, I guarantee if you step onto the court to play this afternoon, you'll attract a three-digit number of girls to watch. Do you believe me?"
"Three digits? A hundred people? I don't believe it!" Li Yuan shook his head. But inwardly, he was starting to have his doubts. His reputation had certainly grown, even if it wasn't for anything good. Still, this was just an amateur class match with no promotion or publicity. At most, it would draw some girls from the two computer science classes to watch.
